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Fog on your wall

My blanket smells of you

But my breath fogged up your scent

 

You laid in my bed tonight

You're uncomfortable with people touching you

and me making you uncomfortable

makes me uncomfortable

I guess I can hope it gets better with time

I just hope that me being near

doesn't fog up you being here

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Published
Feb 3, 2013
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for Summer

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